Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

"Damn!" Never thought that someone could steal from him, Jiang dizzy trembling with anger.

When he first came here, he felt that the mobile phone was just an accessory, but now the mobile phone has become a part of his life. If there is no mobile phone, how can he still contact Song Yu, and how can he dance with the bottle to learn.

He rummaged through the drawer, counted the money he had left, picked up all the money, and went to a mobile phone shop outside.

But when he saw the price of the mobile phone in the glass counter, he realized that he didn't have enough money, and he couldn't even afford the cheapest mobile phone.

He was wandering on the street, and walked to Mei Qing's small shop unconsciously. He hadn't done such a thing as asking for money for more than ten years, so it was a bit embarrassing.

He looked up and saw that the signboard above the shop had been refurbished. The previous paper had turned yellow, but at this time, it had been filled with paint and repainted. The words "Jiang's Ice Powder" were also replaced. People re-wrote it with paint pens, and painted beautiful patterns around the words, the colors are bright, bright and beautiful.

"Ah Yun, why are you here?" Mei Qing walked down the steps with a smile.

Jiang Yun pointed to the new sign above his head and asked, "Who painted this?"

"Xiaoyu painted it. Don't you think it's very beautiful? It's much more beautiful than the previous sign." Mei Qing continued, "Xiaoyu is really good. I didn’t even call him, it was he who offered to help paint.”

Song Yu never told him about this matter, and Jiang Yun didn't know about it at all.

A soft place in my heart was deeply touched again.

That young man was like a glowing firefly, the light fluctuated, flickering, but the warmth it brought only increased.

Jiang Yun was warmed by his unintentional small actions again.

"Ah Yun, why did you come here? Why didn't you stay at home?" Mei Qing's words brought him back to his senses.

He walked inside, "I'll help."

It was winter at this time, ice powder was not easy to sell, so Mei Qing set up a barbecue stand in front of this door. In winter season, there are more people eating barbecue, and the business can still continue.

Jiang Yun watched her work so hard to set up a stall here, the oily smoke covered her body and made her face haggard, so she couldn't ask her for money anymore.

Mei Qing had a sore nose, and came over to pull him, "Mom doesn't need your help, I can handle it by myself, and besides, look at the fact that you are not busy now, Halo, go home quickly, go home and study."

In the end, he was driven away by Mei Qing, who refused to let him help here.

Jiang Yun was walking on the empty street, and suddenly felt that he was so useless. Song Yu now had his own goals in life, but he didn't have any goals.

Probably, he should listen to Mei Qing and go back to study.

58

The winter sky seemed to be attacked by demons, with dark clouds curling up, layers upon layers of which could not see the light.Jiang Yun walked to the intersection of the first street, and when he passed a store, he heard a man squatting at the door and making a phone call.

"Xiao Ming, do me a favor. The other guy in our Internet cafe quit during the winter vacation and needs someone to replace him. Please help me quickly and ask if anyone wants to do it. I have been guarding the Internet day and night for the past two days. Yes, damn it, I really can't stand it anymore."

The man was smoking while talking on the phone, and the cloud-like smoke rings swirled up, making people want to cough.

Jiang Yun paused, turned his head to look, and that person just raised his head to look at him. The person who made the call was Zhang Erwa, the leader of the gangster who caused trouble before.

When Zhang Erwa saw Jiang Yun, she was so scared that she almost dropped her phone, her attitude changed 180 degrees immediately, and she shouted: "Brother Jiang..."

Since the last time they entered the game, they were really afraid that Jiang would faint, and they didn't want to take revenge anymore. He really couldn't bear his beating.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to surf the Internet?" Zhang Erwa stood up from the ground, threw away the cigarette she had smoked, and rubbed her feet twice, with a flattering look, "Brother Jiang, do you want to go online?" You can play for as long as you like, and our store will give you a 0% discount today."

Jiang Yun took a look inside the shop and asked, "I heard you're recruiting?"

Zhang Erwa nodded.

Jiang Yun: "Can you see me?"

"What???"

Zhang Erwa's unbelievable expression, as if seeing some ancient giant dinosaur, Jiang Daxueba, a good student from Tianxing High School, is going to come to him as a network administrator?

Did he hear correctly?

"Brother Jiang, please forgive me, I promise that I will change my mind and start a new life in the future!" Zhang Erwa scratched his short hair and said firmly.

Jiang Yun only cared about one question, "How much is a month?"

"what???"

Zhang Erwa was confused again, and compared the numbers to him. Jiang Yun saw that enough was enough, enough to buy a mobile phone.

But Zhang Erwa was still very scared and said: "Brother Jiang, don't joke with me, our shop is small, we really can't accommodate your big Buddha."

Jiang Yun slapped him coldly, "Are you looking for a fight?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Jiang Yun threatened: "If you don't want to fight, stop talking nonsense! When can you go to work?"

"...Tonight." Zhang Erwa explained tremblingly, "Only recruiting at night, night shift."

Jiang Yun thought for a while, then nodded and asked: "What needs to be done?"

Zhang Erwa led him in, walked to the counter and told him, "It's very simple, if someone comes to the Internet, you just open the card for him to collect money, and the things on the shelf, according to this Sell ​​at a single price."

Jiang Yun nodded, it sounded very simple.

Zhang Erwa asked again: "Are you really going to work here??"

Jiang Yun: "I'm only here for one month."

"Then dare I have to recruit people when the time comes..."

"Well, do you have an opinion?" Jiang Yun asked coldly.

Zhang Erwa quickly waved her hand, "No, no, I dare not have it, and the working hours are from ten o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in the morning, do you understand? Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yun gave him an ok gesture, then turned and left, "I'll come back at night."

Before leaving, he looked back at him again, his eyes hardened, and said, "I hope you will keep your mouth shut about this matter."

"Yes, Brother Jiang!"

From this day on, Jiang Yun really began to work the night shift here, and this feeling seemed to return to the time when he was a monster, sleeping by day and going out at night, and turning day and night upside down were common things for him.

Song Yu left him a bunch of keys before he left, and asked him to help him go to his house to get cat food and feed the raccoon cat from time to time. The bunch of keys not only opened the glass door of the balcony, but also opened the door of the house.

So, in order to prevent Mei Qing and the others from discovering that he had gone out at night, he went downstairs from Song Yu.

On the first day of work, he came to the Internet cafe called Heroes Buhui on time at ten o'clock in the middle of the night. There were star posters pasted on the two glass windows at the door. She was a very popular female star at the moment. Leafy camphor trees block large expanses of glass.

Seeing that he really came, Zhang Erwa believed that he was really coming to work, explained a few words to him, and then left with a yawn.

There were too many people coming to the Internet cafe at night, not as many as he saw during the day. Jiang Han sat on the stool at the counter, wondering if he was infected by the second child, and he also yawned.

Sleepiness swept over him, but he didn't intend to squat for a while, but turned out a stack of test papers in his bag.

He dug it out from the bookshelf at home. It was the Huanggang papers made by Jiang Yun in the past. There were thick stacks of each subject.

He brought out a set of physics today, and was going to do all these papers from scratch. Looking at the formula of universal gravitation on the paper, his pen tip was there, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised an arc.

Gravity, I have you.

Perhaps it was Song Yu who gave him motivation, and he felt that he should also work hard.Watching Song Yu struggle for his life goals, he is really fascinating like that, exuding a breath of rising sun, vigorous and vigorous, and his blood is boiling.

As for myself, I have no life goals at all.

He doesn't know what to do in the future, let alone what to do now. After coming to this world, he has been forced to move forward, as if being pushed by a pair of invisible giant hands, pushing him to go to class, to take exams, to study.

Perhaps, he should find a direction for himself.

Stop thinking of yourself as a person who traveled through time and space, but think of yourself as Jiang Yun.

A true modern high school student.

And Song Yu was the boy who gave him direction.

The young man stood on the giant ship, set sail with high sails, and raised the dazzling lighthouse in front of him. From then on, he saw the direction of his life.

He also had to work hard to catch up with the giant wheel and follow his steps.

Song Yu was about to take the Zhongchuan exam, and Zhongchuan was in Beijing. If he didn't work hard, how could he pass the exam in Beijing?

He has to work harder.

The buddies playing games next door were a bit noisy, but at least it was much better than during the day, and the conditions of the Internet cafe at night were not too harsh. He took out the silver MP3, put on the earphones to isolate himself from the noise of the outside world, and started to work on the paper. question.

The night wind swayed, and the big camphor tree outside the glass window was blown so that it yawned, while the people in the room were fighting desperately until dawn.

Not only him who was burning the lights to do the questions, but also those young people who were playing games all night.

Jiang Yun never knew that late at night was so suitable for studying.

It may be because on the first day, his motivation was still full, and his whole body was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, so he didn't feel sleepy.

In the early morning, someone came to the counter to return the card. When he saw his books and papers piled high, his face was full of surprise, and he felt ashamed.

Jiang Yun finished the process of returning the card for him, went to check the computer again, and finally waited for Zhang Erwa to come over to hand over.When he came home with his schoolbag, he fell asleep as soon as he entered the room and saw the soft bed.

At this moment, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was admitted to Tsinghua University, and Song Yu was picking him up at the station in Beijing. They walked the streets of Beijing and went to the campus together.

When I woke up from the dream, there was still a tear in the corner of my eye, which was the tear left when I was excited in the dream.